Chapter 201: Into the Pit
Subtitle of this chapter: Master Routines Are as Deep as the Sea (Note 1)
"GOD BLESS YOU, MR. TESLA. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And thank you for your donation. The priest who distributed the food said in a grateful tone, very sincerely.
"You're welcome, Father."
After the old man received the dinner, it was our turn to Master Yuan.
"Sir, you ......"
The priest was stunned when he saw that it was not a sloppy and ragged homeless man in front of him, but an extraordinarily dressed Chinese, but he still gave Yuan Yanqian a bowl of soup and a spoonful of mashed potatoes, and took two pieces of bread, and habitually said: "May God ...... it"
"Thank you, Father. I don't need his old Durex though...... Well, bless. That's what I pay for my meals and donations. ”
Master Yuan interrupted him with a grin, put a $20 bill on the table, took the food, and sat down on the clean steps like the tall old man.
The two of them were still silently eating a simple dinner that couldn't fill their stomachs at all, and was not even as good as Japanese food.
"Head, what's going on? How could that Chinese eat in such a place? He's ......."
"Shhh We continue to observe. ”
The old and the young are not slow to eat, well, in fact, there is nothing to eat. They put the clean plates and cutlery back in their place.
"Mr. Yuan, since I've eaten the meal, then I'll leave."
"Wait, Mr. Tesla. Do you know me? ”
"Of course, I also read newspapers, of course I know your very special Chinese, and I know ...... You gave me fifty thousand dollars. ”
"Wow, Mr. Tesla, you even know that?"
"Hmph." Nikola Tesla sneered, pouted and said, "Thomas, a miser, will find out and return me fifty thousand dollars?" Then the neutrons and protons are going to be charged, and the electrons are going to be positively charged......"
Oops, it's worthy of a magnetic storm maniac Tesla, and even "Gesun Nai wants to come out of the west" is so fresh and "thunderous".
I just heard him continue: "So I went to the First National Bank of New York to make an inquiry, and finally Mr. George Baker told me personally that you are the real donor......"
Yuan Yanqian couldn't help but interject and asked, "Mr. Tesla, so you invited me, the donor, to eat the free food provided by the church?" ”
The Frankenstein replied confidently, "yes, or else?" I'm bringing you here for dinner, and it's already for the sake of your $50,000 face......"
yes, this old guy wouldn't have been like this if he wasn't so unkind. And because of his handsome appearance and tall figure, Mr. Tesla was very popular with women back then. But he has never married in his life, and he doesn't even have a scandal object, so he might as well be a mustache.
"Then Mr. Yuan, thank you very much. I must admit that your donation has helped me a lot in my life and research work, but I have to say goodbye now......"
Our Master Yuan still couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "Your research?" Mr. Tesla, can you tell you what you're currently working on? ”
You must know that later generations said that his research in his later years was miraculous, and among them was the famous dead light, which was actually not a laser but a charged particle beam. After his death, the U.S. government also announced that his research would be classified as top secret. Therefore, Yuan Yanqian was really a little curious.
Mr. Tesla didn't hide it, and replied directly: "My research? Radio transmission. Mr. Yuan, are you also interested? That's great, I'll tell you......"
His whole temperament changed, and he suddenly began to talk endlessly with a radiant face.
Well, the most persistent research project of his life was not "radio transmission" but "wireless electrical transmission". It doesn't matter how much it costs to research, not to mention how much S-value the Master Ball system will generate.
If our Master Yuan really funded Nikola Tesla to come up with a wireless energy transfer technology that can be operated commercially, then ...... It is estimated that he will be killed if he runs back to the deep mountains and old forests of Seris.
In other words, the $50,000 he gave was thrown into the water!
Yuan Yanqian had no choice but to raise her hand to stop: "STOP! Mr. Tesla, I'm really not interested in this research at all! ”
"That's ......" Frankenstein instantly reverted back to his cold appearance, "Mr. Yuan, goodbye!" ”
"Head, I remember, that old guy is Nikola Tesla, the big inventor who went bankrupt. Strange, what did the Chinese do with him? ”
"Hmm...... I understand! ”
"Head, what do you understand?"
"That Chinese must be recruiting him for some country or some organization!"
"Head, look. Mr. Tesla seems to reject that Chinese, he is leaving......"
"Wait, Mr. Tesla." Our Master Yuan stopped in front of the other party and said, "For my fifty thousand dollars, can you do me another favor?" ”
His old man frowned and said, "What's the hurry?" If it's too much time......"
"It won't delay you." Yuan Yanqian took out more than a dozen pages of manuscript paper full of words from his coat pocket, of course, he just spent 100B coins for the master ball to "write out".
He said very sincerely, "I would like to ask you to help me read the beginning of the novel I wrote. Because this is a science fiction novel, and the first science fiction novel I have written, I need the correction of a great scientist like you. ”
"Science fiction?" This time, for the first time, Frankenstein finally showed a curious expression.
That's right, Mr. Tesla is also a lover of literature. Not only was he a close friend of Mark Twain, who died in 1910, but he also published the poem "Fragments of Olympia Miscellaneous" in 1936.
In 1920, science fiction was nothing new. As early as 1818, Mary Shelley, the wife of the great English poet Shelley, wrote "Frankenstein", which is known as "the world's first science fiction novel". In the mid-to-late nineteenth century, three important science fiction writers appeared: Edgar Allan Poe in the United States, Jules Verne in France, and Herbert George Wells in England.
So Nikola Tesla is no stranger to science fiction. But then again, for a great scientist like him, the current fantasy nature of science fiction is far greater than that of science.
"Okay then."
He thought about it for a while, and finally took the manuscript paper from Master Yuan's hand, sat down on the steps of the church again, and looked through the light from the stained glass.
"Head, look!"
"I saw it. We're going to find a way to get that document! ”
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Note 1: The next chapter is subtitled: Never be a passerby.
Whoever says that Murong is slower, then Lao Tzu will let you see my C...... No, it's a J-value!
So let's try to add another chapter tomorrow.
Fellow patients, Murong is not complaining. But compared to the miserable subscription of this broken book, the daily update of 4,000 words is definitely full of discipline.